[00:00.00] 作词 : Thomas Horton/Orlando Brossie/Aaron Tago/Bryson Potts
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Thomas Horton/Orlando Brossie/Aaron Tago/Bryson Potts
[00:00.00]Pipe that shit up, TNT
[00:01.60]Ayy
[00:04.15]NLE shit
[00:06.54]NLE the top shotta, got the bomb like Al-Qaeda (No cap)
[00:08.93]Ayy,ayy
[00:10.27]I got the stick up in my pants, when I up it, I'ma burn somethin'
[00:13.27]He thinkin' I ain't killing, well that n***a better learn somethin'
[00:15.66]And when we sliding, we gon' wet the car, you know we tryna flip somethin'
[00:18.32]Thirty piece special out this Glock, you know that we gon' clip somethin'
[00:21.12]You n***as not no hitters, y'all just really just tryna fit in (Tryna fit in)
[00:23.66]My Glock, it came out the closet 'cause he got a d**k in (No homo)
[00:26.22]I'm a n***a with an attitude, you can call me Mac Ren
[00:28.91]And you never know which Choppa you gon' get, like I'm Ben-10
[00:31.77]Ayy, murder, murder, murder, I'ma turn into an anthem
[00:34.16]Don't **** with n***as like the KKK, but I'm a Panther
[00:36.96]These bullets went his way, I bet I turned him to a dancer
[00:39.56]A lot of vapor in this gas, b***h, I'm smoking on a Fanta
[00:42.36]And if he try to rob me, make a n***a do a remix (No cap)
[00:45.21]You can't relate to my music, I'm speaking on some G shit
[00:47.66]Know fishbowl in this coupe, n***a, yeah, I'm screaming **** a tint
[00:50.41]If I catch a n***a that shot my dawg, gon' bust his s**t
[00:53.10]Hundred round drum and I'm looking for a bozo
[00:55.49]Stand over his body and shoot him, make him roll over
[00:58.24]I'ma leave him dead in the woods, he gon' have a dirt odor
[01:00.80]The opps think we done killing, but this shit is never over
[01:03.55]I make 'em break down, I love the way the Drac' sound
[01:05.99]Ain't no waitin' now, we slidin' 'til the sun down
[01:08.63]He tried to jump up in that water, now that boy up in a lake now
[01:11.83]Closed casket gang, we gon' leave that boy face out
[01:14.43]You n***as not no hitters, y'all just really just tryna fit in
[01:16.97]My Glock, it came out the closet 'cause he got a d**k in
[01:19.61]I'm a n***a with an attitude, you can call me Mac Ren
[01:22.22]You never know which Choppa you gon' get, like I'm Ben-10, yeah (Huh?)
[01:27.84]Ayy (Yeah, yeah)
[01:28.19]Thought I was done on this b***h
[01:30.54]But we gon' bring that s**t back (Huh?)
[01:32.06]We gon' bring that shit back, bring that shit back (What'd you say?)
[01:35.06]Dig what I'm saying?
[01:36.18]Rat-a-tat-tat, brrt, brrt, bah, bah, bah
[01:38.25]Ooh, there go the police, grab your gun and run
[01:40.75]Then I be smiling while I shoot because the murder for fun
[01:43.40]And why these n***as staring at me? Swear to God I'm not the one
[01:45.88]'Cause I'ma blam 'em, slam 'em, throw a temper tantrum
[01:48.84]If he owe me some mother****in' money, I hold him ransom
[01:51.63]I want all the mother****in' smoke, I'm causing cancer
[01:54.24]And if he don't let me in, I'm breaking in like Santa, yeah
[01:56.89]Aim it at you, ooh, ooh
[02:00.70]What you gonna do? Ooh, ooh (What you gonna do?)
[02:03.15]7.62's, ooh, ooh (7.62's)
[02:05.84]Wet him like a pool, what you gonna do?
[02:08.23]You n***as not no hitters, you really just tryna fit in
[02:10.32]My Glock, it came out the closet 'cause he got a d**k in
[02:12.87]I'm a n***a with an attitude, you can call me Mac Ren
[02:15.57]Never know which Choppa you gon' get, like I'm Ben-10, yeah